Babysitting My Ex's Kids [Jelena/Justlena]

Babysitting My Ex's Kids {Eleven} [Jelena/Justlena]

Well, to say that I was surprised would be underestimating of a century. A date? DATE?! Was he out of is fucking retarted mind?! He was fucking married! Had kids. AND, I was his goddamn ex! „What?" I hissed out, narrowing my eyebrows. This was one of the first times I saw Justin kind of insecure. 

„Well... uh... There is this buisness dinner I have with some important clients tomorow...." he started talking. 

„And? What do I have to do with that?!" I asked, forwning, as I occupied myself with cleaning the big, round dining table. If you haven't noticed, I clean when I'm nervous or furious or in some kind of dillema. Wierd, I know! 

„Well... I kind of told them I will bring my wife within..." he muttered, hopefully looking at me.
Wait, wait, wait right there! His wife?! Not only that he asked me to be his escort but he wants me to pretend that I'm Sasha?! There was not any kind of doubt in my mind that I will never, EVER agree to that. If Sasha would ever find out I was acting like her, she would fire me no thinking.

„What?! Are you insane?!" I scoffed out, squealing while furiously putting dishes in the sink. 

Justin sighed, saying: „Come on! Selena, please... That is just ONE night!" I guess that Justin didn't even think how his wife would react on that. Besides, as I said, I was not a good actor or liar so I could not act I'm Sasha, not even if I agreed. Which I will not.

„No. Okay, Justin? No! Just go without a date and tell those guys Sasha had to go because I will not go with you..." I told him, strictly, placing some fruit in the big, glass bowl in the middle of the table. Damn me and my stupid nervousity!

„Selena..." Justin groaned, turning me around to him, causing our brown gazes to collide. I could feel his fresh, pepermint breath on my cheeks and the smell of his toxic cologne. His brown, warm orbs were hopefully staring in mine and few pieces of his dirty blonde hair were falling on the wrong sides which suited him perfectly fine.

This reminded me to that night when we first kissed... I was fifteen than and Justin was my first boyfriend and that was my first kiss. It was so perfect, so gentle and warm, he was so careful with me, as I was a fragle drop of water on his palm and I felt like the only girl in the world when I was around him...

But, that is the past now.

„No." I barely chocked out, jerking off his burning touch, quickly turning away, trying to find something to do but creamy decorated living room was perfectly clean. 

„Selena, please! This could be the most important meeting in my life! Please!" he begged me. Whoa, we wasn't a quitter, was he? I sharply shaked my head, removing a storke of my dark hair from my face.

„I will pay you 1000 dollars just for that one dinner if you go!" he said.